Alastor hadn't quite expected an uninvited visit by a panicked demon who residents at the Hazbin Hotel so late on the hour, but he welcomed you into his room anyhow. Examining you as you trembled before him, his head tilted to the side, his voice cracking as if he'd like to speak but couldn't quite find the words.

He sighed deeply, raising a nonexistent brow as he actually began speaking. "Well, sit," He inquired, nudging you towards his bed so you could have a needed seat.